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Tamiviolet
Manchas

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Sacrificial Rite

Her Fate lies on a
Predestined canvas
Of muted red
Darkness speaks truth
Though gifts are silent
Blindly, she feels for
The magical key
That will finally unlock
His lonely chamber
Her spirit is gentle
Ready to disclose the one
She has loved
Forever…
’Drink the blood that patiently
dripped from my heart into
this Sacred Cask, and as you
feel me rushing through
your veins know…I love you’
Can he see beyond
Time’s Regal cloak?
Lift the veil of which separates
logic and emotion?
Sight and touch?
She’s coming for him soon
With the key to his
Rebirth
‘Meet me at the
Bottom of the Spiral Staircase’
The tears she sheds
Belong to him…
For him…
Reaching
Within the nucleus of an
Isolated cell
Love hurts that much
A seemingly black abyss
She descends
Answering to the Dark
Moon's Call
Discovering
The deepest place
That eats away at her flesh...
She’ll sacrifice her life
For Him…
If one moment
His eyes see…

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Tamiviolet, --Dropping by with SMILES and CHRISTMAS CHEERS. Thank You for making this a great year for ALL OF US. --- May magic fill your days and all your dreams come true this holiday season. MERRY CHRISTMAS <3 Love Linda -The Sweetest Poet Destroyer

Smile ~ "Hello 'Beautiful TamiViolet Manchas'" ~ Just turning the leaves of the pages towards the olden times of when I first came here to The Soup dear &, thought about "You, 'Sooo Very Lovely'" ~ Maybe I should return to those I first met here; shake & bake...."Come Home; Let's Dance Again, 'Love Always,'" John! ~ Smile, "I Hope 'Your Beautiful Heart,' Has Been Doing So Very Beautifully; Truly;" Bye Dear Tami!:) ~

i was in the hospital this last year for a very
long time and i died a very short time. i awakened with one thing i know. it is much
harder to live than to die. janetta.
your choice of words and your meter is
without reproch. janetta

So extremely beautiful as usual.Reading it is living it. Excellent Tami. Hadn't heard from you in quite a while and only this morning I was thinking about you. Then a moment ago I was going through my old blogs and saw your name. So here I am.
Lol.
Margaret.

wellwellwell...the missing person report,must've fell on your writing desk and woke you up !!....good to see you gracing these pages with such fine verse....as always,delightful to read VIE :)....even in such a myserious write as this....peace , jay

Your writing has always been so perfect and beautiful - This one is so deeply beautiful in a dark way - I wrote a poem awhile back titled "The Ladies of Poetry Soup" and even though you were gone so long I kept both you and Lynn Marie in it because you are forever in my heart - I hope life has treated you well Tami - I pray for you often because you I could never forget - I'm in the process of starting back to collage - sure hope I get me a teacher as special as you - I doubt that though